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Celeborn stripped down, and dove into the Anduin. The current was strong, but so was he, and he fought it for a moment, until he grasped onto a boulder under the water, and let the current blow past him, buffetting his body.
His eyes were closed.
Then suddenly, he darted to the right, swimming against the current, gaining one distance slowly.
Caught on a plant, and glittering slightly, was a ring. His hand closed around it, and he shot to the surface, and swam to shore. Drying himself off, he dressed, and whistled for his horse.
As it walked over, he turned to the river, eyes thankful, and called out, "Thank you!"
Mounting up, he turned, and trotted off for Minas Tirith.
His eyes were closed.
Then suddenly, he darted to the right, swimming against the current, gaining one distance slowly.
Caught on a plant, and glittering slightly, was a ring. His hand closed around it, and he shot to the surface, and swam to shore. Drying himself off, he dressed, and whistled for his horse.
As it walked over, he turned to the river, eyes thankful, and called out, "Thank you!"
Mounting up, he turned, and trotted off for Minas Tirith.